Easy Way Out
With you I discovered there was something still alive within me. Something so tiny and so fragile, but so full of life. You reached for it, touched it, igniting its existence into a blazing ember. It became so much more than life.
Now, maybe if I keep going back to you enough times I might be able to kill what’s left of it. Until there’s nothing but a cold and flowing numbness.
Now, maybe if I keep going back to you enough times I might be able to kill what’s left of it. Until there’s nothing but a cold and flowing numbness.
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